Chapter 120: Cold as blood

C_t; the next day, wearing a black suit, carrying a sword, the eyebrows like a sword, the instrument is extraordinary. (. Update is fast.
The cold-blooded is cold and cold, and it looks very cool. He is holding a trench and his eyes are cold with a 'color', which is out of place with the people who are surrounded by enthusiasm.
They are among the top three masters. Before Shui Linglong and Li Wei did not show strong strength, they were the hot ‘door’ candidates for the final battle, and now they also met in the quarter-finals.
"choke!"
The next day's face 'color' was awe-inspiring, slowly pulling out the sword, the autumn water rainbow flashed and appeared, a sword was in hand, his whole person's momentum changed, the hair flew up, the battle of warfare Swinging up.
"I wanted to fight you for a long time." He looked straight into the cold blood and exhaled.
"I am the same!" Cold and cold indifferent way.
He lifted the trenches in his hands, and in the sunlight, flashing cold metal radiance, followed by nine martial arts airflows, and quickly flew out, making the trenches more eye-catching.
As soon as he came up, he broke out the strongest force, which made the crowds suddenly quiet.
"I hope you won't let me down too much!"
The next day, cold and arrogant, when the voice fell, he also rushed out nine martial arts airflows. In terms of combat power, the two were evenly matched.
If, like Sun Tian, ​​facing the solitary rainy moon and wanting to hide the fighting power, it is looking for death.
"bass"
The next moment, the first day of the next day, he made a mistake, leaving a residual image in the original place, the sword in his hand, straight out, nine martial arts airflow all condensed on the sword.
The first style of the sword!
"Karb"
The steel and wood cracked and spread directly to the cold blood.
"Great ridiculous!"
Cold and indifferent, the war will kill the past, he is very fast, not inferior to the 'color' in the next day, and on the tip of the tip is a blast of a virtual shadow, forming a thick waist.
There is no doubt that this is a close battle, no one can keep it.
"Hey..."
Their bodies are moving fast and constantly rushing.
The ridiculous murder came from the front of the next day. One side of the next day, a small step on the side, calmly hid the past, followed by a sword to kill the past, and a cold-blooded one, and a strand of hair was cut off.
On the battle platform, the figures flew, the trenches and the swords can only see the afterimages, the two men fight quickly, and the ten strokes in the blink of an eye, and then, the "" hit, the road, from the middle of the two迸 'shoot' and come out.
Immediately, the next day and the cold blood step backwards, and the battle platform is a "bang", a large piece collapsed, and the surrounding is cracked. [Update fast, website page is refreshing, advertising is small, and most like this website, must be praised]
Undoubtedly, whether it is speed or martial arts airflow, the two are similar, and only so, can not decide the outcome of the winner;
Only the strongest fighting power!
"Come on, finally fight, see who is stronger!"
On the next day, the ruptured clothes were directly torn, and the skin of the bronze ‘color’ was ‘exposure’. Every muscle ‘meat’ was bulging, and it seemed to be strong and powerful.
"as you wish!"
Cold-blooded bullets will collapse the hair in front of the forehead, and the hand in the hand will be fierce.
"kill" and "kill"
In the next moment, both of them rushed and rushed to the other side.
"Baby sword second style!"
On the next day, the nine-way martial arts airflow flew into the sword, which made the sword tremble, followed by a small sword, only one inch long, and the atmosphere was restrained.
However, when it came out, the battle platform was silent and cracked, and the air rang loudly. After that, it formed a gas spur of the tail flame.
"Great ridiculous!"
Cold-blooded and awe-inspiring, the trenches stabbed in the air, and the nine-way martial arts airflow combined to form a big trench with a large disc. The killing went to the next day. In time, there was a hurricane in the sky, stirring people around. They are all hunting in clothes.
"Hey..."
And when the two forces smashed together, a cloud suddenly rose up, and the little sword was exceptionally fierce, and the ‘throw’ was swaying on the trenches of the big plate.
After several squats, the trenches also cracked a small piece, and the little sword ruthlessly ran through the past, killing the cold-blooded, and the great war was rushing to the next day.
"咚" and "Boom"
For a moment, the next day, cold and blood all flew out, the next day, the nose and eyes were swollen, the whole person was smashed by the trenches, and the nose was almost broken, bloody.
The cold blood was pierced by the little sword, and the ribs were cut off and snorted.
They have retired three major steps in succession. Everyone has been infected with blood. This makes the quiet needles smothered. Everyone is staring at them. Obviously, the two are still evenly matched.
However, in comparison, the injury on the next day was obviously a little worse than the cold-blooded, and he fell.
"Hey!"
The next day, the eyes were slightly red, and the low-powered force, and the low-definition force, also swung out in an instant, and fell on the sword, which made the sword violently sway.
At the same time, he swayed his sword and the little sword disappeared. On the sword, there was only a phantom shadow, shaped like a sword, and a force of overbearing, covered in an instant.
The third style of the sword!
This is the strongest style. Although it is only the shadow of the sword, but the power is far beyond the small sword, so that the wind around it is sharp, such as scraping steel knife.
Then, with a domineering, it rushed to cold blood.
"The last blow, come on, the strongest ridiculous glimpse!"
The cold-blooded look was cold, and he endured the pain in his shoulder. He slammed down in the trenches. From the bottom up, the trembling of the big disc disappeared. Only a three-foot-long trench was fixed above his head.
Then he plundered out, carrying the little trenches and the next day 'fierce' battle.
"呛啷啷"
This is a huge popping sound, so that everyone's ears are deaf. Some of the martial arts are even white-faced, and can't help but go backwards. It's just that they can't afford it.
A large piece of the sag in the battlefield was smashed, and the sword smothered in the next day. The phantom shadow was smashed with the little warfare again and again. The 'wave' swayed out extremely fiercely, even he himself was injured, blood 'meat' It was split and it hurt so much.
The cold-blooded blood is also about the same as the next day, but he is much colder than the next day, with no expression, and the big killing, the small trenches are constantly pressed.
"Dangdang"
The two men fought for a dozen rounds, and then they snarled with cold blood and rushed forward, and the ‘chest’ mouth was 'shown’.
"kill!"
At this moment, the eyes of the next day bloomed, and the sword was unrelentingly killed to the cold-blooded ‘chest’ mouth. As soon as the wind blew, the cold-blooded ‘chest’ mouth was in the blink of an eye.
"Ah!" At this time, Mo Yunzong's disciples were all changed from the face's color, and many of the 'female' faces were more whitish.
I am afraid that the next moment, cold blood will fall on the platform.
"噗".
The sword of the war pierced the cold-blooded 'chest' mouth, and the blood spilled, making the cold-blooded corner a sly, and the face 'color' instantly paled.
However, his eyes are shining with a fascinating light.
Immediately, the little trench was stabbed, and the sound of "噗" ran through the shoulders of the next day. The huge force made the latter's body sway a little.
"defeat!"
Followed by, cold blood waved a trench, such as a streamer, such a distance, simply can not hide.
"puff"
This smashed into the left abdomen of the next day, and he flew out of his life, and he slammed it on the battle platform.
The blood dripped down the trenches, and the eyes were scattered all day long. He was so nailed in the air and lost his fighting ability. The only thing that is fortunate is that the trench is one inch away, otherwise he can pierce the dantian. It is.
People are shocked.
Before, when the next day a sword stabbed into the cold-blooded 'chest' mouth, everyone in Lingwu College thought that cold-bloodedness would be defeated, but who thought that between the electric and the flint, the next day was nailed and turned, and the tragic defeat.
In fact, even Mo Yunzong disciples think so. When the cold blood beats the next day, they are dumbfounded and forget the cheers for a while.
The elders of Lingwu Academy changed their color, and they rushed to the battle platform in the blink of an eye. They explored the nose of the day and pulled out the trenches. They looked at the big wounds and couldn’t help but pour a cold breath. ;
"Fortunately, it's a little worse!"
They quickly
touched
two high-level ‘medicines’, crushed them into the mouth of the next day, and helped him stabilize his injuries, but he wanted to get better and better, and he was afraid that it would not be done in a few days.
"Awful cold blood!"
Li Wei and Du Gu Yuyue's face 'color' are ugly, and others may not see it, but they know that the cold-blooded 'show' of the 'chest' mouth is intentional, waiting for the sword to be killed the next day.
Cold-blooded and the strength of the next day are quite similar. If you want to win the game, you can't do it in a short time, and the cold-blooded thought of this self-harmful way.
I have to say that cold-bloodedness is too harsh, so it is true to others, especially to ourselves.
"The cold-blooded injury is not light."
Long Hao came to power, and helped the cold blood to help. The face 'color' was a bit heavy, and the 'chest' mouth was stabbed. Fortunately, the cold blood was prepared in advance, avoiding the five internal organs, otherwise it would not be able to climb. .
"It’s just a wound, it’s worth it."
Cold-blooded smiled, frowning, and took a Dan ‘medicine’. After all, tomorrow will be even more fierce, and the semi-strong war will be opened.
"Cold blood, it really is cold as blood!"
Ling Feng secretly nodded, very appreciative of cold-blooded, because he and cold-blooded belong to the same kind of people, do not force themselves to the limit, it is difficult to play their own potential.
Of course, more people have only seen both losses, and cold blood is certainly a victory, but it is one thing to fight tomorrow.
"It's just a little bit worse, you can win the next day."
Cloud dreams are regrettable.
"Yeah, if the brothers of the next day are careful, then the cold blood will be defeated." Ziyun nodded.
"This battle, no matter how the battle, the next day will be defeated." Ling Feng shook his head.
"Why?" The three ‘women’ are all eyes and cold, and they are staring at Lingfeng. They are very unhappy about the latter. Although they are not good at their family, they are disciples of Lingwu College.
"Because, there will be no cold blood so cold and on the next day!" Ling Feng did not see the gaze of the three 'female', and when the sentence fell, he had already walked toward the battle platform. It is.
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